The one she had married under the influence of alcohol. Weirdly, they got along quiet well. She watched as Gu Bojing moved his chest piece and waited for Elder Mo to make his move. He still had his head down as if checking what his next move should be. Her mother was probably helping in the kitchen and Hannah would still be up trying to sort herself.
Drop after drop her tears started to fall. She felt indescribable sad. Watching him hang his head downwards, made her feel guilty in a way. Xiao Ai had always been able to control her emotions after her grand aunt retired and she became the leader of her gang. But right now she could stop her tears from falling.
They were human. Emotions should be under their control, but there were times when they weren't quick enough to react and still let the emotions get the better of them.
Gu Bojing lifted his misty eyes and landed them on Xiao Ai. His brows furrowed when he saw her tears dropping.
